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Dio-Pen nods at Chandra and then leans his chair back a bit to get some rest.

"How long... How long until we reach Tatooine?" Dio-Pen asks as he sits down.

Dio-Pen finishes repairing the ship gun shortly after the others returned to the ship. He walks in to Tenzen. "The outside of the ship is good now. How is it going ... in here?" he asks rather quietly.

While examining the outside of the ship Dio-Pen finds it to be perfectly fine except for one of the guns which seemed to have taken damage during an earlier battle. Without saying anything he starts repairing it.

Dio-Pen bows with his head to Tenzen and then takes a walk around the ship to see if the outside needs fixing.

"If you uhm need help fixing anything on the ship, Tenzen, just let me know," Dio-Pen offers. "I don't mean to say you're incapable, because surely you're not. I just want to offer my help because fixing things is probably what I do best..." His ever timid nature is obvious but it's clear that...

Dio-Pen found Dax's statement rather ridiculous but elected not to say anything about it. Instead he remained in his seat quietly letting his gaze wander free without moving his head.

Dio-Pen also knew that what Tenzen said was true. For a long time Dio-Pen had tried to avoid the war, but ever since he was caught up in it the second time he's been forced to act.

"I have a bad feeling about this..." Dio-Pen mumbles quietly with worry.

"We, uh, we split into two parties. My party didn't get anything. We detonated the bomb, nothing more." Dio-Pen responds in a mumble.

((@Domozilla777 where art thou!?))

The trooper guards in the shipyard notice them boarding the ship so they approach while firing their blasters.

Dio-Pen, who was just about to get a little bomb ready to throw and use a distraction, quickly and quietly got on the ship upon seeing the familiar face.

"So has anyone got a good distraction in mind?" Dio-Pen asks.

When they reach the port they see several ships parked there. Ships of varying sizes and different functions. There are a few Storm Troopers spread out across the shipyard guarding the area. The last guardians hide behind a pile of cargo while deciding how to advance from here.

Dio-Pen doesn't feel so good about stealing a ship, but he keeps his mouth shut about it. After all, if stealing a ship is their only way out of here, then what other choice do they have? A few minutes later Dio-Pen and Laeothrin meet up with Chandra and the others.

"So where do we meet up with the rest of you?" Dio-Pen asks into the comm. "Where can we get a new ship around here?"

They had successfully accomplished their mission, but when Dio-Pen and Laeothrin reach the dock they find the ship gone. "Chandra?" Dio-Pen says a bit hesitantly into his comm. "Uhm... did you guys leave without us, or did someone else take off with the ship...?"

The two of them finish up with the Stormtroopers rather quickly. Once they're rid of the enemies they start running out the way they'd come in. They had to get back to the ship. Dio-Pen was hoping the others would be back at the ship soon too if they weren't there already.

Dio-Pen and Laeothrin reached the place where they would set the explosives that Dio-Pen was carrying. Dio-Pen successfully plants them there and starts the timer for when it will go off. "All done," he tells Laeothrin. "We should hurry on out of here now." But as soon as he says that a group of...

Dio-Pen nods. He was felt like he was starting to loosen up with this Sylvari, and he was happy about that. The two closed in on the place where they would plant the explosives.

"I can understand that," Dio-Pen says with a slight smile. "I, for one, have spent more than enough time on my home planet of Mandalore. I left it years ago and I have no plans of returning there."

"My favourite planet? Hmm... well I visited Alderaan once. It was very nice there. That's my favourite planet. Would be a huge shame if it was ever lost to us." Dio-Pen replies. "How about you, sir? Have you got a favourite planet?"

((Let's just say Dio-Pen has them.)) Dio-Pen walks through the sewers with Laeothrin in silence. He tries to think of something to say but can't think of anything that doesn't feel forced. He carries the bag of explosives with utmost care.

((Wait a second. I thought Rin was with Laeothrin and Dio-Pen below? Maybe I misunderstood though.))

In a somewhat hunched over position Dio-Pen follows Laeothrin towards the sewers. He was glad to start off in a smaller group like this. Being with all those new people he didn't know on the ship had made him feel very uncomfortable, so it was nice to just be Laeothrin, Rin and himself for the...

Dio-Pen is surprised by how enthusiastic Laeothrin seemed about Dio-Pen going with him, so he lets off a smile and performs an awkward little nod-bow in response.

"Uhm... I could come with you if you want," says Dio-Pen and takes a small step forward.

While waiting inside the ship Dio-Pen takes out his Electrostaff from his bag, just in case he would need it.

Dio-Pen stands up and puts his backpack on, preparing get off the ship. He was glad the trip had gone pretty swimmingly.

Dio-Pen looks around rather wide-eyed. He is worried and hopes that a fight won't have to break out.

"Lola huh?" Dio-Pen thinks to himself after it was mentioned. "So it IS that Chiss's ship." He looks around in silence at the others. Smugglers, warriors and pyromaniacs. He didn't feel like he quite fit in. Sure he had assisted the clones in the battles on Utapau, but ultimately - what he...

((I thought we decided not to do stuff like this just like that. Maybe I misread though.)) ((Also, what planet are we taking off from?))

Dio-Pen takes a deep breath before introducing himself. "My name's Dio-Pen Mali," he starts. "I'm from Mandalore but I've spent the past five years living as a mechanic on Utapau." As he speaks he tries to look at everyone, but having always struggled with eye contact he ends up not looking...

((Do we just wait for the GM and let him decide whether the RP is to be lore accurate or a lore killer?))

Dio-Pen takes a deep breath before introducing himself to everyone. "My name's Dio-Pen Mali," he starts. "I'm from Mandalore but I've spent the past five years as a mechanic on Utapau." As he speaks he tries to look at everyone, but having always struggled with eye contact he ends up not looking...

Dio-Pen backs out of the cockpit when the ship lifts and takes a seat next to what looked to be a clone. Perhaps that Chiss piloted wasn't the type to make conversation with. Or maybe he's just having a bad day... Either way, Dio-Pen thought that the ship was a very fine one, whoever it belonged to.

Dio-Pen walks slightly hunched to Tenzen while still letting his gaze wander free, examining the ship's interior. "Uh excuse me, sir, would this by chance be your ship?"

Dio-Pen sees the hologram message from the Sith with a look of surprise and chock on his face. He doesn't say anything to the others, but thinks to himself that perhaps it was a mistake of him to come along. He sits down slowly and waits for more people to speak.

"Oh, very nice to make your acquaintance, Laeothrin. My name's Dio-Pen Mali. I had some problems finding my way here, so I'm glad I wasn't too late." He takes off his back pack and then takes a look around, analysing the inside off the ship in silence.

Dio-Pen enters the ship somewhat awkwardly. He's wearing his mechanic outfit; brown pants, a dark blue jacket, a scarf around his neck and a pair of goggles currently positioned on his forehead. He keeps his Mandalorian Armor and Electrostaff in a back pack. He looks around timidly. "Excuse me,"...